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Rian took his place behind her, his cock in his hand, smiling ruefully as he slid on a condom. Ginevra didn’t shift from where she was bent over the table, her cheek smashed into the wood, her used and swollen pussy visible to all three of us. He swiped his fingers up and down her slit, teasing her clit. Her hips twitched, but she didn’t move or make a noise.
Poor Ginevra couldn’t decide if she wanted to beg for an orgasm or beg for us to stop.
Rian slid his hands around her hips and slammed his cock into her, the same as Liam and I. Ginevra cried out, and again, I couldn’t tell if she was moaning from pain or pleasure. As Rian worked her over, pumping in and out of her, I slid a finger around her thigh and circled her clit.
This time, when she cried out, it was with pleasure. “Please,” she begged.
“Please, what, you fucking slut?” I asked her as she whimpered and whined, meeting Rian with her hips on every thrust.
“Please,” she begged again.
“Do you think we give whores what they want?” I asked. Rian caught my eye and grinned, smacking her ass over and over again as he plunged into her.
“Fucking let me come!” she cried out.
I let her hover on the edge for a long moment as Rian plundered her, then pinched her clit hard. Ginevra screamed and thrashed as that tiny bit of stimulation drove her off the fucking cliff. She seized, her entire body going taut as her climax ripped through her. Rian continued to pump in and out until his rhythm turned erratic and he came with a shout, collapsing on top of her.
Ginevra lay on the table, shaking and trembling with the aftershocks of her climax.
“Stand up,” I ordered her. She didn’t move. Her eyes were vacant, and she lay there, shaking violently, tears streaming down her face.
Shit.
We’d planned on making her crawl up to an empty guest room and locking her in for the night, letting her reflect on what a filthy slut she was, but after she’d given herself to us so fucking prettily, none of us wanted to do it.
“Princess, we’re going to get you cleaned up, okay?” Rian said softly as he unbuckled her wrists from the cuffs, rubbing them to bring the circulation back. Liam wiped down her back, cleaning the blood off her before applying antiseptic and affixing gauze to protect the wounds from infection. He dumped the wrappers in the trash and returned with a warm, wet towel, carefully running it between her trembling legs.
Through all of this, she lay still, except for the occasional sniffle as her nose dripped.
Shit.
Rian wrapped an arm around her shoulders and gently drew her to a standing position before unbuckling the collar. When her knees gave way, he caught her, sweeping her into his arms, bridal style. She turned her face into his chest, hiding her tears from us.
“You were so beautiful, taking us tonight,” he whispered to her. “Such a gorgeous princess. You did so well.” Tentatively, she reached an arm around his neck to hold on to, to pull herself into his chest. His fingers tightened on her shoulder and her knee, where he’d wrapped his arms around her. “I’ve got you, princess. I’m going to put you to bed, okay?”
I grabbed a blanket from the living room and draped it over her, tucking it around her body where Rian held her, careful not to touch the cuts on her sides or the gorgeous red welt from my belt.
When Rian turned to take her to his bedroom, she didn’t say a word, just closed her eyes and kept her face buried in his chest. He settled on the left side of the bed with his back against the headboard and gathered Ginevra sideways over his lap, gently stroking her hair and whispering quiet praise in her ear.
I wrapped a second blanket around her shoulders, then dropped into the bed beside Rian, lifting her calves so I could slide beneath them.
Gooseflesh ran up the skin of her legs as she shivered in our laps. Slowly, focus returned to her gaze.
Liam popped into the room with a bottle of water and a bar of chocolate.Wow.I didn’t even know he knew how to aftercare. He threw himself onto the foot of the bed and unwrapped the chocolate before holding a square to her lips. Ginevra shook her head, refusing it.
“C’mon, little lamb. You were such a good girl down there. Don’t ruin it now,” he said. The laugh that escaped her was shocked, almost a sob. “It’s my turn to feed you, since I didn’t get to at dinner.” When he didn’t take the chocolate away, she parted her lips, accepting his sweet gift.
He alternated feeding her bites of chocolate with sips of water, and we slowly brought her back down to earth. We praised our gorgeous slut of a princess while hydrating her and bringing her blood sugar back up.
Christ, we were so fucked when it came to this woman.
8
GINEVRA
Iwoke up with a start, thrashing in the bed, my heart pounding out of my chest. By force of habit, I slid my hand under the pillow to check for the gun I kept there.
When I didn’t find it, I sat up, pulling against the warm limbs that held me, and slid backward until my back hit the headboard. My breath escaped me in terrified rasps as I remembered where I was and why I was there. Rian’s house. Rian’s bed. Rian and Cormac sprawled out on the bed, their faces innocent and beautiful in repose. Rian, Cormac, and Liam, who’d fucked me stupid on their goddamned dining room table the night before.
